Years Go By I'm Looking Thru a Girlie Magazine...

Today my mate sent me this email, which popped open on my screen to my absolutely horror and embarrassment.

Typically, her embarrassing emails contain attachments, which I open in the safety and security of my laptop, rather than completely affront myself at my desk; but this beauty popped in all on its own. I couldn't get it off my screen fast enough...

I have to say tho - this is the exception, her normal emails detail the mischief she has been causing in the office... and the ensuing chaos.

I can't count the number of times, I have had to take myself off to the loo to let some sniggering out.

I might be getting on a bit, but there is still a silly girl inside here, who is frequently found spitting coffee all over her screen at the stories I am being fed from another office up the road from me.

And I wouldn't have it any other way.